Chapter 5

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Well, heres chapter 5. I've been proofreading it, messed up alot. hehe, well, read on! I will tell you this though, since school is coming up. I'm going into 8th grade this year, and when I go on field trips, I will go to Washington D.C, and that lasts about 2 days. I won't be able to type this early no more since
Washington D.C is so far away from St. Clair, missouri. So if you have some patience, I thank you very much for that.

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Hermione got out of the shower and got dressed in her pajamas. She saw some of her dorms friends upstairs on their beds talking. She walked back down to the common room to see Harry and Ron still down there. Parvarti and Lavender were in a corner talking to each other quietly, sending giggles every now and then. Dean and Seamus were playing chess at one table, Neville watching.

Hermione walked over to Harry and Ron and sat in the arm of the couch. She smiled at them softly, mostly to Ron, "Hello" she said.

Ron and Harry turned to her, surprised to see her down. "Hi 'mione" Ron said returning the smile.

"Hey Hermione" Harry replied, "What took you so long?" he asked.

"Busy" Hermione said, "Why you still down here?"

"Well, can't sleep and it isn't 9:00 yet" Ron said.

"Harry you got to get some sleep cause of the thing coming up" Hermione said reffering to his dreams.

Harry, getting the point, just nodded. "I'm not tired yet Hermione" he said.

"What thing?" Ron said cluelessly.

"My dreams" harry whispered to Ron so Parvarti and Lavender couldn't hear. Hermione noticed Parvarti was getting closer to them, Lavender acting like she wasn't listening.

"Will you two get back in the corner and away from us!" snapped Hermione. Lavender sent a glare at hermione before walking up to the girls dorm with Parvarti.

"Someones annoyed" joked Harry, laughing.

"Well, if they just mnd there own biseness-" Hemrione said.

"They are the gossip gryffindors" ron said, "They dont know what minding their own bisseniss means."

"Ron's right, they are the reason Malfoy barely comes out of the Slytherin common room no more." Harry said.

"Why?" asked Hermione.

"Because they said that he kissed a Ravenclaw" Harry said.

"No, because they heard him say that he was crushing on Ginny." Dean said from the other side of the room, "Thats why. I think it's true since he barely picks on Ginny or her friends any more."

"What!" shrieked Ron.

"He's right, malfoy barely picks on us since then, and we are ginnys friends." harry said, "But Malfoy crushing on Ginny?"

"Yeah, creepy, but true." neville said, "Parvarti listens to the gossip and Lavender makes sure it is true."

"Oh" Hermione said glancing towards Ron who looked like he was going to murder someone. She looked over at Harry, his face very pale. "You two boys alright?" she asked softly.

Ron looked back at hermione who had a worried look on her face. "Yeah, I'm alright. But Malfoy is going to die!" he said fiercely.

"He won't live to see the day after tommorow" Harry muttered angrily,

"Seem Malfoy isn't the only person crushing on Ginny." Seamus said looking at Harry.

Neville, dean, and Seamus grinned before they started to chant, "Harry and Ginny, sitting in a tree. K-I-S-S-I-N-G First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes---ahhh!" they stopped when all three were lifted by their ankles, into the air.

Harry had his wand out, who was redder than Ron's hair. Ron was staring at the three boys in the air, jaw hanging down. "Harry, are you really crushing on my sister?" he asked with no emotion in his voice.

"Well, uh--um, I--I'm tired now, so goodnight" Harry said quickly, running up the stairs.

"Potter! Answer my question!" Ron yelled from the bottom of the stairs, not answer coming. He swore loudly before grabbing some parchment and ink, scribbling something down. he grabbed Pig and tied the rolled up parchment to his leg. "Send to Fred and George Weasley" he whispered to the owl. He watched the owl fly off and turned back, "So, what now?" he asked.

"Get us down from here!" Dean yelled, green stuff on his shirt. Seamus was pushing Neville away from him. Nevilles face had turned to a delacate shade a pale and white.

"Whats that green stuff on you?" hermione asked.

"Neville stomach belongings!" Dean yelled as Neville placed his hand to his mouth, "Don't you dare try Neville! I'll rip you to shreds!"

Hermione turned to face the opposite direction as neville puked again, this time on Ron, Dean, and seamus. She heard the boys scream and yell in disgust. She turned to see Ron gagging and holding his nose. Dean was covered in puke all around his clothes, Seamus spitting something out of his mouth.

"Get us---ahhh--down NOW!" Dean yelled at the top of his lungs as him and Seamus began shoving Neville to each other, neville looking worse than ever.

"He's probably sick cause you two are pushing him" Hermione said.

Ron said the counter spell and as the boys fell, Ron was already rushing up the boys stairs and to the bathroom. Neville stood up and swayed as he started walking to the boys stairs but landed at the foot of the steps, obviously unconsious. Seamus had crawled to his feet and jumped over Neville and up the steps, Dean tripping over Neville's body but kept running up the steps. Hermione watched, amazed by what happened. She took out her wand and pointed it at neville's body. She thought of the levitating spell and lifted his body into the air. She levitated him up the boys dorm and to the 7th year boys room. She walked in to see curtains over harry's bed, Dean and Seamus changing out of their shirts and heard rons gagging from the bathroom. She placed Neville on his bed and pulled the curtains around it. Dean and Seamus were banging on the door now, apparently not wantig to change in front of a girl.

Hermione shook her head and waved before walking downstairs and then up to the girls dorm. Lavender and Parvarti were on the floor, writing stuff down and whispering to each other. They scowled at hermione before returning to their whispering. Hermione took no notice to it, but was getting into bed. She pulled the curtains around her bed then laid back down, staring at the ceiling. She was half listening to Lavender and PArvarti, half wodering if the person who fell was Ginny. "I heard hogsmeade is tearing down the Shrieking Shack." she heard Parvarti whisper.

"Why would they do that?" Lavender asked.

"Cause it is very old and very fragile, so I heard they are going to take it down." Parvarti said.

"When?" asked Lavender.

"At the end of the week."

Hermione looked through the curtains where Parvarti and Lavender were, but they were already getting to bed. The light was turned off in a few minutes and Hermione turned back on her side. The Shrieking Shack she thought before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

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Ginny woke up and looked around. She was still under the stairs, no one had found her yet. She sat up, using her hands and lokking around again. She now wished she wasn't a Prefect so she wouldn't have gotten captured. She sighed and looked up at the stairs. Her stomach had stopped bleeding and the pain in her jaw had quit. But she had a seering pain in her arm, and it felt like it was broke but that didn't matter. What mattered to her was getting out alive and seeing her freinds and family again.

Ginny closed her eyes and hoped that when she opened them again, she was at Hogwarts surrounding by everyone she knew and cared about. She opened her eyes and shook her head, still under the dusty old stairs. Ginny should have known it wasn't a dream. 'Everything. The pain, cuts, sounds, and surroundings are too real to be a dream, she thought, I'll die here.'

Ginny heard someone walking up the stairs. "Herpt" she whispered rashingly. Her hand touched her throat softly. She hadn't spoke in hours and her voice wasn't pure as it really was.

"Hey Rosmera! They will have a reason to take the shack down, the stairs are broke here!" called a male voice near the opening of the stairs where she fell.

Ginny heard someone else walking up the stairs now. Dust and Dirt fell from the stairs and onto the floor and into her hair. She slightly coughed, her throat hurting badly. "Yeah Tom, we better tell them to break it on Staurday instead of Friday, too much Valuable furniture here." said a female, Ginny reconized as Rosmera. And she now knew the male was Tom, the person from the Leaky Cauldren.

Ginny cleared her throat the best she could and let out a scream, not high enough, not very low, but good enough for them to hear her. "Who's there?" Tom asked jumping on the stairs dropping something . The item fell and hit Ginny hard, knocking her unconsious.

"Oh my we better help that young lady." Rosmera said was the last thing Ginny heard.

Ginny woke up and moaned, her handing rubbing her head where something was wrapped around it. She looked around the room. She was laying down in a bed. It had a chair, tv, and table. The room wasn't very big, just the size of a small kitchen. She sat up and saw a bandage wrapped around the cut in her stomach. The door at her right opened and Rosmera walked in carrying a bottle and a towel.

"So your awake, how you feeling dear?" Rosmera asked pulling the chair beside the bed and sitting down. She grabbed the cup that was on the table and poured some of the liquid in the the cup.

"I'm feeling a bit fine, still hurting though" Ginny said softly.

"Here, drink this, you need it" Rosmera said handing her the cup, Ginny taking it.

"What will it do?" Ginny asked looking into the cup, staring at the purple-green liquid.

"It will help heal the wounds, stop the bleeding, and take away some pain." Rosmera said.

Ginny hesitated for a minute before placing the cup to her mouth, drinking it. She swallowed it and winced, wasn't great tasting one bit. She placed the cup back on the table. She turned back to Rosmera, "Wasn't great tasting" she said, slightly laughing.

Rosmera chuckled, "Yes, not all medicine is good tasting. Now what's your name?" she asked.

"Ginny Weasley" said Ginny softly.

"How did you get in the Shrieking Shack Ginny?" asked Rosmera, getting some blankets from under the bed.

"It's a long story. Some of it I can't really explain." Ginny said as Rosmera placed a blanket on her.

"I have time, or you can make the long story short."

"What about the Three Broomsticks?" Ginny asked.

"It's closed, I don't stay open all night." Rosmera said.

"Oh ok" Ginny said, "I'll tell you then."

Ginny explained from the Prefects bathroom to getting stuck at the Shrieking Shack, trying to explain most things about how she got captured and got away from death. Rosmera asked questions sometimes, trying to get it all right. The story lasted for a good one and a half hour or two cause they watched the clock that was on the table.

When Ginny was finishd explaining, she was out of breath and really tired. She gazed at the clock, 2:00am. She yawned loudly and looked at Rosmera who got up and placed the chair back in its spot. "I'll contact Hogwarts tommorrow afternoon, but for now, you need to rest to feel better." she whispered and Ginny nodded before closing her eyes to sleep. She barely was in pain like before and was in a comfortable bed with someone around to know she would be safe away from Death Eaters. She heard the door close softly before she fell to sleep.

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Sorry it's so short. It's just school and that I'm being sick. I can't update daily since i'm in soccer, cross country, and mascot of my school. So sorry its short. Review!